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London.

The sun brightly shone on the Cambridge University campus. Several teenage girls were walking and laughing as they carried their books. Amongst the foreign faces that stood out, a Chinese face was especially eminent.

She had a very intricate face with fine brows, brown eyes, a tall nose, a small mouth, and pale skin. While she was 168 cm tall, she was, however, slender and had well-defined curves. Her long hair gently blew in the wind. She, in her red dress, was carrying books in her hand and seemed elegant despite her nerdy temperament.

She was happily chatting with a few British girls that surrounded her.

"Xu Xing, your birthday's the day after tomorrow. How would you plan to spend it?" A blonde-haired brown-eyed girl asked.

Xu Xing's red dress fluttered beautifully as she gently blushed. "Somebody will be celebrating my birthday with me."